After leaving this sentence, Sang Shu turned around and left without hesitation.

She pinched Rong Ash's wrist, and the two walked out of the main hall side by side.

Several members of the Sang family all looked at Sang Shu's distant back in a daze, speechless.

-

When the two of them left the main hall.

Sang Shu was about to lead Rong Ember back to the yard, but was freed from the grip by the people behind him.

She sensed the movement, turned her head to look, and crashed into the sharp eyes of a knife.

Sang Shu was a little puzzled, and before she could open her lips, she heard the young man's low and hoarse voice, "Hypocrisy." ”

From the time he was brought back to the present, this was the second sentence Sang Shu heard.

Sang Shu raised her eyebrows, above her clear appearance, her peach blossom eyes narrowed idly, and she looked at Rong Ember with a smile, "Then you can tell me, how am I hypocritical?" ”

"Am I treating you like a gentleman on the surface and stripping you off in private, or am I mild-mannered on the surface and tyrannical in private?"

Sang Shu's words were direct, and her clothes faded away, and she was tactfully lingering by her.

The young man's gloomy eyes became more and more ugly, and his hideous eyes were eager to devour Sang Shu!

"Don't look at me like that, or I, the devil, will let this come true."

Rong Ember clenched his fists and took a step back violently.

There was a chill in his gaze, "Shameless." ”

Sang Shu tilted her head, her peach blossom eyes were full of ridicule, "Yes, yes, I'm shameless." ”

"In that case, then you can go to the Sang Mei Courtyard, she will treat you very well."

After Sang Shu finished speaking, he shrugged and turned around.

After taking two steps, faint footsteps sounded behind him.

Sang Shu looked sideways, Rong Shen stopped, and turned his back to Sang Shu.

"Yo? Why are you still following me? ”

Rong Yan's dark eyes were pressed down by the long black eyelashes, and he could sense that this Anyuan Marquis Mansion was a dangerous wolf's den, and Sang Shu was the most normal one.

The rest of the people, who do not distinguish between right and wrong, are even worse.

Sang Shu continued to walk forward, took two steps, and the footsteps behind her sounded again, her eyes were slightly raised, she paused, and grabbed Rong Yan's wrist for a moment before he could calm down.

Rong Shen couldn't break free, and his face turned cold in an instant.

His eyes were gloomy and cold.

But he is scarred and can be overcome by ordinary women, but Sang Shu is a female general who has been on the battlefield, and her strength is remarkable.

Rong Shen was slender and extremely tall, and before that, Sang Shu didn't expect that his wrists would be so thin.

She lowered her eyes and looked at Rong Yan's bony wrist bones, "It's so thin." ”

As he spoke, his fingertips rubbed twice against the boy's wrist bone.

Rong Yan's ears were red, his eyes were ashamed and angry, his lips tightened, and he tightened Sang Shu's arm suddenly, pulling the person into his arms.

The palm of his hand was clasped around Sang Shu's waist, as if he was about to break her waist.

"You!" He was angry, and his tone was cold.

Sang Shu hurriedly raised her hand, "Okay, I won't touch you." ”

-

Sang Changping was carried back to the room by the slaves.

He lay on the couch, staring out the window in a daze, and lost his mind for a long time before finally recovering from those chaotic memories.

The moment he became conscious, Sang Changping immediately called the little guy around him.

His voice was hoarse and his face was messy, "You go and find out everything that Shu'er gave me at the beginning!" ”

The expression on the little guy's face froze, and he rolled his throat with difficulty, "Young Master, those things, didn't they be thrown away a long time ago...... Throw it away? ”

Sang Changping's heart was slammed hard, and his breath trembled in pain, "Where did you throw it?" Storeroom? Or where? I'm going to find out all three feet into the ground! ”

Seeing that the eldest young master's eyes were red, as if he was a little crazy, the little guy didn't dare to be disobedient anymore, so he could only start to look frantically in the courtyard of the eldest young master according to his instructions.

Who knows, what I thought was thrown away early, I really found it in the warehouse!

When the little guy returned to the Sang Chang bungalow with those things, he was pinching the jade pendant and lost his mind.

Sang Changping always thought that this jade pendant was given by Sang Mei and loved it, but since his legs were disabled, he has never worn it again.

Right now, he took out the jade pendant, held it in the palm of his hand, and stroked it over and over again with his fingertips.

"Eldest young master, I found the goose down robe that the second lady gave you back then, but it was just ...... It's just that the corners of the clothes have been burned and can't be worn, and the woven peace charm has become moldy, and the jade bottle won by the second lady in the Keju competition has also been broken......"

Sang Changping's maidservants had a heart and put away most of the gifts that Sang Shu gave him.

And at this moment, these small gifts were placed in front of Sang Changping one by one, like a slap, and slapped him in the face.

These are all Sang Shu's sincerity to him, but he doesn't know how to cherish it, and maliciously speculates about her and hurts her heart.

It's a brute!

Sang Changping raised his hand and hammered down on his leg.

Punch after punch.

Fists are ruthless.

The little guy turned pale with fright, and stepped forward to stop Sang Changping, "Don't be a young master!" The eldest young master's legs must not be stimulated by these anymore! ”

Sang Changping's voice choked, he grabbed the little girl's wrist, as if questioning, and as if repenting, "Ah Yao, you say, why am I so vicious?" Why should I be so cruel to hurt my favorite little sister? Why should I?! ”

Ah Yao grew up with the eldest young master, and he knew best what Sang Changping's temperament was.

He supported Sang Changping's crumbling body, "Young Master, there are some things that the slave doesn't know whether to say or not." ”

Sang Changping raised his eyes to look at him, "You speak." ”

"The eldest young master was confused by the eldest lady, many things, the second miss didn't do that, but as soon as the eldest lady said it, you believed it, and you felt that the second miss must be doing this......"

Ah Yao, these slaves, can see clearly how wronged Sang Shu has been over the years!

"The most important thing at the moment is that the eldest young master should start to be good to the second young lady, she has suffered so much over the years, the second young master, the third young master and the Hou Ye still hate her, if you believe the second young lady, you should help her clear up her grievances, so that she will no longer suffer these injuries in vain!"

A word to wake up the dreamer.

Sang Changping recovered from his remorse.

Oh, yes.

He should treat Shu'er well, be her backer, and help her help her, instead of being so depressed.

"Young Master, the premise of being good to the second lady is that you have to have a strong body, since you fell off the cliff, you have been closed, and you have lost your mind all day long, if you look for Lang Zhong earlier, your legs will be healed long ago."

"Only when you get better, can you protect the second miss."

-

That night, dozens of Langzhong came to the Marquis of Anyuan's mansion.

All the skilled Langzhong in the capital were invited to the Marquis of Anyuan's mansion.

In Sang Shu's room, two clothes made for Rong Ember were delivered.

Ember was changing clothes in the back room.

She listened to the noisy sound outside and asked Jiang Jiang, "Why is it so lively outside this big night?" ”

Jiang Jiang took some candied fruits that Sang Shu loved to eat, and her eyes were slightly bent, "General, it's a movement from the eldest young master's room, saying that Ah Yao has passed on the famous Langzhong in the entire capital, and wants to treat the eldest young master's leg." ”

There was no wave in Sang Shu's eyes.

She coldly avoided Sang Changping's topic, and emphasized it again, "Jiang Jiang, you don't have to call me a general. ”

Every time he heard the word general, Sang Shu would think of how the disciples on the first floor of the world who returned to the city with him died tragically.

Jiang Jiang captures Sang Shu's mood changes.

She pursed her lips, and after a moment, raised her eyes, "Then I'll call the girl." ”

The corners of Sang Shu's lips curled slightly, "Okay, better than Miss, Miss looks raw." ”

As soon as the two finished speaking, Ember in the inner room pushed open the door and walked out.

As soon as Sang Shu raised her eyes, she saw that the arrogant and cold young master of the Rong family, dressed in snow-white satin, walked slowly towards her.